A couple of weeks ago, I came across some photographs from my childhood. One of them was of me sitting on Santa’s lap when I was four years old. I was a little nervous to be whispering my Christmas wishes into the ear of the man in red! Those years were so precious and full of magic. Today, they still remain magical, although my wishes have changed from dolls and bicycles to prayers for others to find their way and know true happiness. When I look up into the beautiful star filled Christmas skies, I know those wishes were heard.
Have a beautiful Christmas week!
Ann